five :: journal

[i_got_this]

Filtered away from York and anyone that might tip him off

So hey, you guys know York. I knew him as youngish-not-much-older-than-me York. I just found out he's freaking 40, as in ancient-old-man York. And no one threw him a party. For anyone not from my universe, this is the kind of situation that calls for an Over The Hill party. That means a lot of black, a lot of tombstones, [Right, South, like that won't totally be in bad taste] and old man gifts, like canes and hemorrhoid cream.

So, who's with me?

[South's chilling in the lobby while she's waiting for replies, lounging in a chair with her boots up on a coffee table, helmet just beside. Bother the ornery Freelancer?]

Comments

[i_got_this]

You ever plan anything before? [She's curious to know how much explaining she's going to have to do.]

[not_like_the_rest]

Just plans for the Hunger Games. I'm a really kick learner though.

[i_got_this]

Alright then, once I get a date set I'll let you know, yeah?

uhg, meant quick there =.=,

[not_like_the_rest]

Yeah.

How are you feeling anyway?

figured :)

[i_got_this]

What, besides the lingering hangover? [Honestly. How has it lasted this long?!] M'alright. You?

<3

[not_like_the_rest]

(She's shrugging here.) Don't remember most of it, but I'm recovering. Zack came over after you left. I about killed him when I woke up in the night. (She laughs) don't remember him coming over.

[i_got_this]

[South snorts a laugh.] Remind me to bring my pistol if I intend to stay the night.

[not_like_the_rest]

That's only going to work if you can get a shot off before I bite your wrist. (More laughing.) He was holding me. That's why I attacked.

[i_got_this]

Hey, elite soldier. I got the skills.

And yeah, not going to have to worry about that from me.

[not_like_the_rest]

Then you have nothing to worry about, elite solder South. (Being sarcastic? YEP! )

[i_got_this]

Hey. Hey. who took out a hundred armed guards on an oil rig? That's right, me. [OOPS SLIGHT EXAGGERATION.]

[not_like_the_rest]

In a suit of armor.

[i_got_this]

State of the art suit of armor, thank you very much.

[not_like_the_rest]

I still want to try that sate of the art suit of armor on, South.

[i_got_this]

Yeah, you will.

[Pause.] You want to come over and try it now?

[not_like_the_rest]

Yeah! [she sounds like a kid that just found out she is getting a pony!] Where are you?

[i_got_this]

I'm in the lobby. Meet me here and then we'll head up to my room.

-> [Action]

[not_like_the_rest]

Be there soon!

[And she is there soon! Very soon. She may have ran. She's grinning ear to ear though.]

Hey!

Re: -> [Action]

[i_got_this]

Hey, that was quick. [South snaps her journal shut and tucks it in one of the hidden compartments on her thigh plating, then stands and plucks her helmet off the table.]

You look like it's Christmas or something.

[Action]

[not_like_the_rest]

Yeah. I've never seen anything like your suit before. I'm really excited! What do I do first?

[Action Forever]

[i_got_this]

Well, first we go up to my room and get down to your underwear. This base suit is like a second skin, anything else gets in the way. [Yes, she's serious. She tosses the helmet over to Johanna.]

They got anything like this in your world? Or wait, would it just be available to your Capitol people?

[not_like_the_rest]

Always up for stripping. [she catches the helmet and looks it over.] Not that I know of, but they like keeping us in the dark about everything. Is this color because you're a girl or did you pick it?

[i_got_this]

I didn't have anything to do with the color. My brother also has purple armor, it's just darker.

[She snorts,] At least I'm not CT, her suit's shit brown!

[not_like_the_rest]

[Johanna laughs.]

Well it shows off your girly side for sure.

[i_got_this]

Yeah, like that's what I should be concerned with out on the battlefield. [South's smirking as she leads the way up to her room, though.]